Other village inn.
When Pang Yi hurried back to the inn in his village, Xiao An just woke up.
"You..." Xiao An watched Pang Yi come in, his pale face suddenly turned red. While struggling to get up from the bed, she said anxiously, "Are you all right? Where... is there any injury?" Before she finished speaking. Xiao An's eyes turned red, and her throat was choked with sobs. "It's all my fault. It's all my fault..."
Pang Yi was so busy that he wanted to cover Xiao An's quilt that had slipped aside, but he felt it was too abrupt. He stopped suddenly, then looked around, and finally put on the white fox cloak on the couch for Xiao An.
"I'm fine." Pang Yi stood in front of the bed. Not knowing where to look with his eyes, he glanced at Xiao An's trembling shoulders, and pursed his lips. road. "Stop crying. I'm really fine."
"You..." Xiao An wiped her face while sucking her nose. Looking up at Pang Yi, he asked angrily and aggrievedly. "Who told you to go to that shop? There are so many ready-to-wear shops on the street, but you just chose that one to go in! Did you fall in love with the proprietress? Otherwise, why would you go in in a hurry..."
"How could I!" Pang Yi was almost wronged to death, but he was stupid. In front of Xiao An's, his mouth became even more stupid, and he didn't know how to explain it at the moment. He scratched his head and stuttered for a long time before saying, "I... I want to buy a small jacket for women, so naturally I have to find it A store where the proprietress is, can buy the right size, but in other ready-to-wear stores, there is only... only a male shopkeeper standing, I...how can I have the nerve to speak? Only that shop... "
"Who are you going to buy a jacket for?" Xiao An's face froze suddenly, she stared at Pang Yi unblinkingly, her lips were trembling, and she couldn't stop, "Who is it? Which... which woman ?”
"No..." Pang Yi looked at Xiao An's expression, and there was a "thud" in his heart. He moved his eyes away in a hurry, and whispered, "I didn't want to buy it myself, but His Highness asked me to buy it."
"Your Highness?" Xiao An's complexion immediately improved a lot. She pursed her lips, stroked her frightened heart, paused, and then looked at Pang Yi curiously, "Your Highness wants you to buy clothes for me. Who? Is it Duan's daughter? Your Highness would think of this? It's really strange, that Duan's daughter is really capable."
"It's not Duan's daughter," Pang Yi mused, "it's Duan's daughter's personal maid."
"What?" Xiao An's eyes widened immediately, "This...how is this possible?!"
Yeah, how is it possible
The grandson of the phoenix and the grandson of the phoenix would actually fall in love with a maid? !
What's more, she still has the temperament of Zhong Mingwei. Didn't he just say that she would not like to see her, a dignified daughter from the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites? How could it be possible to care so much for a mere maid
Xiao An really couldn't figure it out, so she frowned and asked, "You made it clear, Your Highness, is he really interested in a little maid?"
"It's not fancy," Pang Yi looked at Xiao An's face, and said in a deep voice, "His Highness is determined to spend the rest of his life with her, just like other couples, and it's different from when we were in the capital..."
Suddenly, Pang Yi fell silent. How could he say such words in front of Xiao An? Isn't this a blatant mockery of Xiao An's
Xiao An was startled, then smiled sarcastically, pursed her dry lips and said, "You don't need to care about my presence, Your Highness really doesn't care about me, I knew early on, there is no need for you to protect me ?”
Pang Yi glanced at her, didn't speak, turned around and went to the table to get a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao An.
"Tell me, what kind of a powerful little maid is that can melt His Highness's cold heart?" Xiao An held the tea and looked at Pang Yi leisurely, "That little maid must have given birth Is it more beautiful than that daughter of the Duan family? The daughter of the Duan family is already one of the most beauties in the capital, but I didn't expect his little maid to be a beauty."
"No, she's not pretty, she still has a big scar on her neck," Pang Yi thought of Ah Chou's always timid face, and couldn't help slowing down his voice, "Although she is not a beauty, she is so kind. All the noble girls can’t compare to each other.”
When Xiao An heard what he said, she felt a little disbelieving and a little angry. Did Pang Yi's words involve her